Lured In

deep and deeper we go down the rabbit hole driven by money and fame we never stop to smell the roses no one seems to notice blinded and consumed deep and deeper we go trapped in this room so dark and vile we can't seem to break loose wrong turns, dead ends hands behind our backs one eye open deep and deeper we go where are the breadcrumbs to leads us back the missing shoe for our happy ever after the brick house to protect us from the big bad wolf deep and deeper we go will we ever resurface?